Well here in Melbourne it is the
first weekend in nearly four months if not longer that the weekend (it's Sunday evening here) has been warm. 25*C and now ALL my lizards have woken up. The shingles just want to get out of their cage - Solomon went for a walk on the grass; Sheba wanted to eat. Barnum and her remaining bubs were very thirsty. I say remaining because unfortunately some of them didn't survive brumation. Bliss decided she might, just
might come out of her teatowel. For those of you who don't know, my blotchie Bliss sleeps under or in, a folded tea towel -
and Eric the rescued Eastern (it might actually be Erica) was scampering around the cage. He shares it with Bliss at the moment. He's a very tiny Eastern - still a baby. Had been attacked by a cat but has recovered.
I suppose you'll all want photos now.
Laurie & A Band O' Blotchies - Bliss (RIP). Barnum the Old Blotchie. Binti, the rescued Blotchie. The Shingles - Solomon & Sheba (Miss Houdini)
Be humble, because you are made of the Earth. Be noble, because you are made of the Stars. - Serbian proverb.
